Xiaoyan moves and looks at the person in front of her in disbelief.
Did she hear it wrong?
The male God asked her if she was awake? Isn't that in her dream? Why did the God ask her that?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan blinked, but she still couldn't slow down. Maybe it was because of the alcohol last night, so she was so confused.
Han Qing saw her staring at herself, thinking of what happened last night, and then thinking of what happened before, he pursed his thin lips and closed the book with a slap.
Bang, let small Yan whole person also sober a lot.
No, if it's a dream, how can it be so real?
And Han Qing's eyes are a little cold?
What's going on?
Xiao Yan bit her lower lip and got up from the ground. When she got up, she was in a bit of a mess. Last night she was sleeping in a formal dress. Now when she got up, the sling tilted to one side, revealing her snow-white shoulder, and some of the fabric in front of her was scattered, if any.
Han Qing's face is a little heavy. Don't open your eyes in time.
After standing up, Xiaoyan still feels dizzy and dizzy. She can't help but reach out and cover her back head in pain and murmur to herself.
"How do I feel My head is so heavy? "
"Where is it? It's not my room... "
"Isn't that my dream?"
After several words to himself, Han Qing suddenly heard a cold rebuke: "put on your clothes."
Listen to words, Xiaoyan subconsciously bowed her head, this just found the miserable state of her skirt, her face changed greatly, quickly stretched out her hand to pull the skirt, "sorry, I didn't mean to."
It's not a dream, is it? Otherwise, how could the male god be so cold?
Think of here, small Yan hand stretch to own arm place, forced ground to pinch oneself.
I didn't expect it for a moment. She cried out in pain.
"It hurts!"
It's not a dream!
That she just dress that appearance, isn't all let Han Qing see? Oh, no, Han Qing. Can she do it on purpose?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan's face became ugly and bit her lower lip.
By this time, Han Qing had already come to her.
She raised her head and looked at Han Qing awkwardly. She stepped back unconsciously when she stepped on the cold floor. "Yes, I'm sorry Mr. Han, I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to... "
Han Qing's eyes are heavy. He stares at her.
"What does it mean?"
Xiaoyan was stunned for a long time before she said, "I didn't mean to seduce you."
Han Qing does not speak, just a pair of black eyes staring at her, the fundus does not have any emotion, deep a bit frightening. Xiaoyan didn't have the courage to face him up, so she had to bow her head.
But who knows she just lowered her head, her chin was suddenly pinched by her hands.
The next second, she was forced to raise her head.
Small Yan stares big eyes, looking at Han Qing in front of him incredulously.
My heart began to move wildly.
Hold on. Hold on.
Han Qing's body leans forward slightly, and Xiao Yan's eyes stare bigger. What's the matter?
Did Han Qing fall in love with her one night? Are you going to kiss her now?
Think of here, small Yan not only excited and nervous, slowly closed his eyes, and then subconsciously lips toot up.
However, the impression of the kiss did not fall.
Xiaoyan feels a little lost, so she opens her eyes and sees Han Qing staring at her without expression.
She moved her lips to find out what she had done.
"Like me?" Han Qing asked, squeezing her chin.
His voice is slow, with a unique middle-aged male charm, his appearance has always been very attractive to her, so now close observation, Xiaoyan feel his soul will be absorbed by his eyes.
Admit it!
Why don't you admit it at this time?
There is a person in Xiaoyan's heart shouting. Just when she is ready to summon up the courage to nod and admit, Han Qing's voice suddenly cools down.
"Don't like me."
“…… What, what? " Xiao Yan asked stutteringly.
Han let go of her cold and pursed her eyes.
"Mu Zi is the lost sister I managed to find. What I have to do in my life is to make up for her, so I won't waste my time on other women."
Xiaoyan was a little shocked, but she thought she could understand it. However, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then explained, "but Muzi doesn't need you to take care of her all the time. She also wants to have her own life, and she hopes you can find a home."
"That's not the reason you can take advantage of it."
The merciless attack made Xiaoyan white, and her lips trembled, "I, I didn't mean to take advantage of the opportunity, I just...""You should know what to do. I made it very clear!"
Xiao Yan lowered her eyes. There was a circle of fog in front of her eyes. Her nose was so sour that she had to bear the impulse to shed tears.
She is really ridiculous. What is she imagining?
He is the superior president Han. How can he take a fancy to her?
Although she has a good relationship with Mu Zi, it doesn't mean Han Qing will like her.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan stubbornly bit his lower lip and clenched his fist angrily.
Suddenly, she looked up and said angrily, "so what? You're right. I like you, but I don't mean to take advantage of you. And you listen to me clearly. It doesn't matter whether you like me or not. Therefore, as long as you do not respond to my feelings, it can not be said that I am taking advantage of the opportunity! Why? "
Han Qing
He frowned at the little girl who was trying to argue with him. Her hair was in a mess because she had just woken up, but now her eyes were shining amazingly.
Do you stubbornly think you are doing the right thing?
He used to be so stubborn, but that was many years ago.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiaoyan gritted her teeth: "you don't have to refuse me now, because although I like you, I haven't told you at all, so your refusal is invalid! I'll take it as if I didn't hear it today! "
Han Qingwei narrowed his eyes.
The more she said, the more angry she was. Her whole face turned red, her eyes were wide open, and her tears were all in her eyes.
"Well, I didn't tell you. How can I refuse others like you?"
With that, she put out her hand and wiped her eyes hard to cheer up quickly.
"Thank you for taking me to the guest room last night. I'm going back now."
Han Qing took back his eyes and said in a cold voice, "please help yourself."
Xiaoyan sniffed, suddenly staring at his suit: "then you take off your coat and lend it to me."
"What?"
Xiaoyan pointed to his clothes, "otherwise I'll go out in this way?"
After a night's torture, her dress was really invisible. Han Qing thought about it and said in a deep voice, "I'll ask the servant to send you clothes."
"No!" Xiaoyan suddenly came to temper, pointed to him: "I want your suit coat, as you hurt my compensation!"